We ran into each other and we were both married. But both were unhappy. So we started talking and thought it would be fun to hang out some time. I cou...d tell she still had a crush on me. So after talking for a while we found time to hang out and watch a movie one night. As we were sitting there watching the movie we got closer and closer to each other till she was laying in my arms. As we each got more comfortable I decided to work my hand down her pants. I was sitting on the couch with my legs. I am native of Bengal and settled in Maharashtra for a long years(my father and mother). But I completed my studies in Bengal and for job I came to Maharashtra. Let us start directly the story(its real its real its real).its not story . It’s an incident, which changed my life. It changed my view looking towards the middle aged women. If I get a chance to fuck a teen or mature woman I will definitely choose mature. Because of experience. I don’t fear to write anything real because everyone know. You see Edgar wasn’t a business man …. No instead the shirt and shoes was his attire for his job, and that was as a butler. A job he had done now for over thirty years, a job he had for the most part enjoyed. Well that was until three years ago when he took the job to be the Hammonds butler. He had worked for three other rich families before, and while sometimes trying they had treated him with respect. But after the last family he was with went broke and he was let go, they had kindly. My eyes focused on her ass, hips and legs as she showed off how limber she was.She kept her eyes on me almost as if she were performing for me. The women behind me grew jealous and started their own form of throwing salt in her game. One of the cuter mothers sat beside me to draw attention away from her. I took my ear buds out as she leaned over and asked, “Is that your daughter?”“Nah, I’m not ready for k**s yet.”“As handsome as you are, I’m sure you got the girls lined up for you,” I felt her.